Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

Sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, Mother Yang held Yang Rong's hand and said softly, "Rong'er, no matter what you decide, we will support you, Mom, Dad, and your two older brothers can support you. "

"Yes, there are me and your sister-in-law." Zhong Tong continued to interject.

"You talk too much." Mother Yang said angrily, but her eyes were soft.

"I know." Yang Rong nodded, her eyes were moist, and she was very moved.

Although Father Yang didn't say anything very touching, the meaning in his eyes was obvious. No matter what she decided, he, the father, would support her behind her back.

Yang Rong wanted to cry a little, if they hadn't supported her behind her this time, how could she survive?

She nodded with red eyes, tried hard to hold back the urge to cry, turned around and wiped her face with her hands, lowered her head and continued to drink soup.

Yang's father has retired from the mall these years, and the main responsibility has been passed on to his son. Yang's mother has nothing to do, so she just accompanied Yang Rong to talk in the hospital. Both Yong Lei and Zhong Tong have jobs. It's time and left.

Xin Miaomiao came back with Xin Xiaotian, she carefully supported her father, with a cute appearance of a caring little padded jacket.

Xin Xiaotian had gauze on his knees, which seemed a little serious.

Yang's father frowned when he saw him, but Xin Miaomiao was there, so it was too obvious that he couldn't do it, and Yang's mother smiled when she saw Xin Miaomiao, stretched out her hand and hugged her in her arms, so distressed that she wanted to call her "darling baby".

"Dad, Mom, you are here." Xin Xiaotian used to be unable to straighten his back in front of Yang's father and Yang's mother, but now he lowered his head even more, especially when he saw Yang's father, he was very scared.

"Miao Miao, isn't there any discomfort?" Mother Yang nodded lightly, expressing that she heard it, and then all her attention was focused on the little man in her arms.

"Okay, Miaomiao is very healthy." Xin Miaomiao replied with a smile, moved her small mouth closer, and smacked her young grandma's face. The chubby put his arms around her neck and said softly: "Miaomiao I really miss grandma."

Mother Yang smiled when she heard that, and kissed her twice. Luckily, such a cute little guy is doing well now, otherwise... she really dare not even think about the consequences, not to mention that Yang Rong can't live on, even she would Went to Half-Life.

At the beginning, Xin Miaomiao was born prematurely, a little bit big, very weak, just meowing like a kitten, and even after the full moon, she was still small and pitiful. No one in the younger generation dared to do things like bathing and washing hair, yes She took care of it with her own hands, and raised it until she was more than half a year old, and her health gradually improved before she let it go.

You said that she brought up such a small child, if something good or bad happens to her, how can she bear it?

Now holding the soft little Miaomiao, she thanked God silently in her heart, then looked at Yang Rong, and said solemnly: "The young master of the Mo family has helped a lot this time, no matter what, Ronger, you want Thank you so much for him.”

"Yes, I know." To Mo Ziqi, Yang Rong sincerely thanked him, even if he was a Bodhisattva, he could worship him.

"Qiqi?" As soon as the conversation between Yang Rong and Mother Yang ended, Mo Ziqi appeared at the door. Xin Miaomiao shouted in surprise, got out of Mother Yang's arms, and rushed towards the door.

Mo Ziqi supported her with a calm expression, and lowered his head to meet her big smiling eyes, feeling happy in his heart, but he wanted to pretend he didn't care.